The closer I got to her basket, which I identified by her school gymnastics t-shirt on the top, the more of a rush I felt run through me. As I careful...ly lifted up articles of my daughter's clothing, seeking my prize, I could feel my cock stiffen and tingle. I couldn't remember when I had felt this turned-on. Then, there it was. The item that had pushed me over the edge from normal, married dad to horny pervert! (I didn't take being a pervert take all that seriously. In fact the thought made me. The first thing she did was hand me a book. It was about 700 pages thick. Bound in nice leather, it came with a waterproof case, several ballpoints and several sharp pencils."Read that," she said."Mom." Just read it. She insisted.I opened it to page one.Rules of the Sea on the cover and page one.I leafed to page two.Page two. Rule Number 1: The Captain is in command.I turned the page.Page Three. Rule Number 2: The Captain is always right.I turned the page again.Page Four. Rule Number 3: In the. The princess nodded grimly and urged her snow white horse forward. At the same time, she pushed the furs off of her head so that her face was visible.The few people remaining in the capital recognized the woman beneath the heavy robes.“I am Octavia, daughter of Augustus, past princess of Marindar,” Octavia yelled. “I have returned to the land of my birth to ensure the treacherous murder of my father does not go unanswered. Junius, I call for you to surrender or come out to battle. Do not hide. "The major's heart momentary stopped before he managed a mangled smile.Naturally, he had to grant his daughters wish.Now that bloody horse was at the centre stage of Iris's world. Even the lady wife was star-struck over this Lovejoy. The major had been sidelined.Any normal girl her age would be going smoochy over boys! That he could have coped with; even competed with. But this damned colt was something else.He had seen her; in the stable; sitting on the milking stall; sponging his bloody cock.